T.N.T. and I’ll win that fight
Brody is now fully back in San Jose, CA and attended school today. We’re still recovering from Brody’s visit. Dad’s is trying to get his TV to work again as Brody disconnected Dad’s Satellite dish in order to hook up his laptop to the Internet. An attempt which failed. It was chalked up to a learning experience. In the meantime, Grandpa was looking to pound Brody. Fortunately for Brody, he was far, far away.
T.N.T. I’m a power load
Brody’s greatest desire these days is to have his own computer. However, since he exercised poor choices as to what he viewed on the computer, he has no access to the Internet. I did give him a burned out laptop to use as a learning tool. So he could more about the inner workings of a computer. However, Brody spends his time trying to get this shell of a computer on the Internet. Which would be quite a feat as the laptop has no software to work from. When Brody gets older and a little wiser, we will restore computer privileges to him. In the meantime, we’re just going to have to put up with Brody’s continuous tampering of our in-home wireless Internet or Satellite infrastructure. And if we’re very, very lucky he might just learn something from the whole experience.
T.N.T. watch me explode
The weirdest thing about teenagers that I’ve observed from a parental stand point is their ability to fully believe in themselves in one moment, and to have absolutely no idea who they are in the next moment.
See me ride out of that sunset
For years….literally years I have tried to pass on to Brody the ability to play a musical instrument. For what ever reason, it never stuck. And he is the only member of our family (cousins included) who doesn’t play an instrument. But just the other day when someone asked him what instrument he plays, I heard him say he plays the bass guitar. ??? ??? Really??? He doesn’t even own a bass guitar.
On your color TV screen
I think this is really a pick-up line in disguise, don’t you??? I did pencil in on my Christmas list ◊ Buy Brody a used bass guitar from eBay. Just in case Brody really would really like to learn the bass guitar – at least he’d have one. Of course, it would have to be a really bad bass guitar. Probably black, perhaps some death symbols on it. You know the kind.
Out for all that I can get
You’d probably understand better if I told you how many instruments I’ve bought for Brody. There’s the practice drums and sticks, the trombone, the electric piano… None of them suited Brody. Oh well, what’s a mother to do.
If you know what I mean
The other fun thing that Brody did alot of was to listen to Aerosmith. An artist he recently discovered. We filled Brody in that we too in high school listened to Aerosmith. None of us were avid fans, but we were all familiar with his music.
Many Thanks to Aerosmith for the use of their lyrics to TNT.